Chapter Six- Truth

During the whole week Hermione avoided Draco, and he knew it. She never looked at him during class and if they were in the same corridor, she would literally run away from him. And he hated seeing her always next to Weasley, but there was nothing he could do. Friday night arrived. Hermione was talking to Ginny at the Gryffindor table. Then she feltsomebody tapping her shoulder.

It was Draco. "Can I talk to you for a minute?"

Hermione didn't know if she should stand or ignore him. She was well aware that Ron and Harry were staring at her and Draco.

"Fuck off, Malfoy" said Ron, putting his arm around her shoulders.

"I will after I have a word with Granger", Draco said this without looking at Ron, instead starring at Hermione, "It's Heads business".

"I'll be fine", Hermione told Ron and gave him a quick kiss.

Draco held his fist back. She stood up and followed him outside the Great Hall.

"What's this about? I would have known if it was Head business", said Hermione to Draco as they entered their small apartment.

"It isn't Head business but our business. Are you coming with me tomorrow or not?"

Suddenly Hermione remembered that she agreed to see Michael.

"I...I don't know", she replied.

"Then make up your mind now. I have to leave early tomorrow and need to know" he said.

"Well, alright then".

"Good. Then you have to be awake and ready at 7:00 am" said Draco.

"Why so early?"asked Hermione

"Because I want to get over it and everybody is probably going to be asleep, so it's easier" replied Draco.

"Alright then" she said.

"Right, goodnight" said Draco and left to his room. Hermione stood there staring at the floor by herself.

Just as Draco said, Hermione was ready at 7 sharp. They grabbed he portkey and were soon transported to Pansy's house. Draco performed the "alohomora" spell and they were quickly inside the house. They made sure they weren't making any noise. When they entered Michael's room, they noticed next to the crib a maid. Hermione performed a sleeping spell and although the maid was already asleep, now you could hear her small snores. Draco made his way to the crib. Just as he expected, Michael was asleep but then he began to wake up (how convenient, lol). Draco held him in his arms and turned so that Hermione could see him. He's right, she thought, it's Pansy's replica. She stepped closer to Michael to see his eyes.

Draco was right. It wasn't his blue. She stared harder. I've seen those eyes before, she thought.

Then it hit her.

Those same eyes had stared at her while she was being kissed. Those same eyes had stared at her when she was in pain. Those same eyes had stared at her on Sunday when shewas yelling.

"Ron..." then she passed out.

A/N: Another chapter done. What do you think?